Captured Vision
Shiny pink colored lips, parted so slight.
Warm, soft exhales, recognized on a cold winters night.
While traces of silver glitter dance and dart with the moons glow,
the moment of this captured vision, a mere second, yet slow.
The smallest of details only noticed by you,
forever remaining in your heart, and your mind too.
Copyright © Kenneth Brenner | Year Posted 2019
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